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2016-04-27: Oh Christ, this is a terrible idea.

Look, do me a favor: If you don't like /qst/, don't just mindlessly downvote every entry or archive shitposts. I'm only doing this to ensure QMs don't lose anything in the transition, if a transition even occurs. Take it up with 4chan moderation, don't take it out on me. Please? :(

2016-05-23: Searching tags or titles/descriptions now includes results from both /tg/ and /qst/ archives, which should make it easier for QMs to maintain continuity between boards.

Someone's DH campaign arc ended. They wrote up the results in dense, hard-to-read format. Discussion of what to do with the little girl one PC rescued from a chaos orphanage and subsequently adopted ensues

In /tg/'s own inimitable way, it manages to turn a monstergirl thread into something much more interesting, from cute images of scorpion schoolkids to discussion about exoskeletal physiology and the effects of decompression.

A mispost gives way to Lord Faggatron III, who discovers that his house is flying away, his newest maid is half-cat, and his friends are due any minute for a game of cards at the (now flying) house!
/tg/ spontaneity at it's finest

We died but then we got better. Or got a second chance. We're not sure yet. Then we found our long lost childhood love interest, and god damn she's hot. Also, the world is going to be destroyed in 5 days by an asteroid and we need to get to NASA if we hope to survive. Worst rolls since Tau Quest, here we go!

What starts out as a wizarding troll thread becomes one of an epic tale of one Goliath and the hammer that broke an entire campaign. Includes a sarcastic bro-priest, a rules lawyer of justice, a little girl and a CE barbarian who gains levels in Paladin of Freedom after killing a man 3 times his level.
Contains copious amounts of heroics and fuck the GM.

The OP and his friend are interested in getting into D&D, but a fateful demonstration of a session makes the OP think twice about becoming a D&D player. Will he give in and take his first steps as a roleplayer, or will he resist and hesitate?

A girl named Issabella lives alone in the forest, and as far as she can remember, the world. When threatened by an invader, she must use her imagination to win the ensuing battle. But why has someone else appeared so suddenly?

Monstergirls(people) in the year 2032 after the apocalypse where it seems that humans disappeared and were replaced by monsters. MC finds out he has a fatal genetic disease and a month to live. Also some HUEHUEHUE

Monstergirls post-apoc 2032. Break the bad news to the family, get some info on places to start looking for a cure. Real romance with Karin in thread 2. Real HUEHUEHUE returns with a die-hard vengeance.

OP reboots a 40+ thread CYOA from /a/. Our young Nathan Explosion lookalike goes about his peaceful days in high school surrounded by girls. The secret organizations and mechs should come soon to ruin all that, if the last run is any indication.

You replay the events of ten seconds ago, still quite unsure that they were reality. Tomoe and Bill had fought, it had been a draw, you'd said some incredibly stupid shit, and then... "Did... Did she just propose to Bill?" Ivan asks quietly.

In this quest we take the role on the role of Fineas Edward Line, minor noble man and all around suave motherfucker. The planet gets handed over to the Tau by Governor nixon and Fineas sets off on a quest to defeat the Tau. He meats a gang of feline abhumans, gets recruited by an inquisitor and has nightmares while he's awake.

Get hired by military, constantly piss off a general. A LIFETIME SUPPLY OF BOOZE. Invading army comes, invading army goes. Flee your authority figures and meet a Night Post batgirl. HUEHUEHUE rears it's head at last.

Save a batgirl, get some guns, acquire a Soldier Bro. Get drunk, get slimegirl drunk, bottle slime girl. Get to town, find a bar, meet a red oni. A drinking competition turns into an alcoholic fight to the death. /tg/ nearly crit fails Lincoln to death.

In which Lincoln goes to the Post Office, and learns the sorry state of affairs about Monstergirls and his current location. And the World in general. Righteous fury leads us to the castle, which leads to drunken merriment, explosions, a kitchen fire and a pissed off SpecOps CO. Whoopsie?

The Madness continues! Bowing out of the Diplomatic talks, Lincoln wanders off in search of Zuli the Red Oni girl, only to find pain. Escaping the consequences of his actions yet again, our hero returns from death's doir in time to rescue Zuli from an unjust execution.

In which Lincoln does the Monster Mash and gets the hell out of dodge - or whatever this town is called. The Monstergirl 'Intelligence Assets' meet Johnson and the A-Team, everything goes just as planned. Another impromptu flight courtesy of Air Zuli lands us next to the portal, and... hold up, are those Foxgirls? Holding us up? This can't end well. For them. HUEHUEHUE yet again.

Part X-2 is recapped! We rampage across New Orleans after escaping from an angry General, buying booze for all, pissing off the cops, getting sweet new threads, and lying our way into a fancy restaurant.

Lincoln and his companions go to dinner! Moira gets a bite to eat. Lincoln lights a goddamned restaurant on fire and skip out on the bill. Do military briefing with General. Steal a tank. Back through the rift we go!

Having FINALLY gotten underway into Riftia, Lincoln is faced with a pivotal choice: WHICH WAY TO TURN. Deciding to head to the non-human lands, you split the party, do science, and introduce yourselves to a village of foxes by way of epic musical posing.

You try (and sort-of succeed) to score with everyone, during an absolutely avalanche of crit fails and successes. Make a deal with the inari matriarch, get rewarded with tons of exposition that tell you things you'll probably forget anyway. HUE EVERYWHERE.

You are Lance Corporal "Anon" of the USMC. You were KIA in an ambush during the Tet Offensive. When you awoke, you were in some shithole fantasy land populated by human-animal things. Apparently fuckin' Hitler, under the guise of Hii'tlar (Real fuckin' original) has been invading the land and you're the promised savior of the land from prophecy. You objectives remain the same as they were in 'Nam: defeat and kill any adversaries to the United-fucking-States.

An eleven-year-old girl joins her big brother's Warhammer Fantasy game, his character being a childhood hero of hers. In her first session, a single botched roll leads to both killing her brother's character and her own death as a result; she leaves the table crying. /tg/ has it out.

The Editors declare Martial Law. It's a fight for the last trove of free knowledge. While multiple sides fight each other without end, more Joes pour in and the Editors deploy killer robots to quell resistance. We also learn the secret behind the Sue-pocalypse.